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149 · Jan 2017
Everything
Inkveined Jan 2017
Everything I wanted to hide from you
Is now out in the open
Including myself
Old. Poem.
148 · Apr 2017
Untitled
Inkveined Apr 2017
Time
A mysterious thing
It eludes everyone
Intangible
We chase and chase time
Only to get further
And further away
Can I give you some advice? Value today.
146 · Apr 2017
Untitled
Inkveined Apr 2017
You don't even know who I am
Or if you do, you don't want to
You don't care
Why do I care?
I don't know
I don't want to
I shouldn't care
I should toss all this care aside
In the garbage
Like I did
All those years ago
Just, one moment
Of
Feeling nothingness
I know how to do that
But I don't want to
Not this time
I wish
That you wouldn't haunt me
Or maybe I'm just haunting myself
Next time
I might just tell you
My name.
145 · Apr 2017
Untitled
Inkveined Apr 2017
But, even if my hands bleed
Let that red be the cost of my freedom
Let it.
145 · Jan 2017
This isn't really a poem
Inkveined Jan 2017
Well, okay then, yes, that's just fine, just like it was always fine, just like it's always been fine, just like it always will be.
I just needed to rant
143 · Jan 2017
Something
Inkveined Jan 2017
I'm such a fool

For not seeing it sooner

Or maybe I just didn't want to

Maybe, if I had just faced it

It could have been dealt with

It might have gone away

But I pretended like it wasn't there

Instead, I fought and ran and hid

Everything that I could think of

But I could not abandon

Myself
This is old
142 · Jan 2017
Rain
Inkveined Jan 2017
Rain from the sky

Rain from my eyes
It's a rainy day.
142 · Jan 2017
Faith
Inkveined Jan 2017
But, I still believe
That our paths did not cross by
Mistake, my beloved
136 · Jan 2017
The unknown is known
Inkveined Jan 2017
I am not scared anymore

There's nowhere left to go

We already reached the end of each path
135 · Jan 2017
Pressure
Inkveined Jan 2017
The chains of expectation fall around me
I know that I will never be perfect
That, I can live with
My writing will never be perfect
That, I can't
I feel so much pressure sometimes
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